I have so many words to say
That I could string them on a cord,
To mold a dance, from a ballet
With feelings acting in accord.
I have so much love to share
That I could spread it in the air,
Compelling crazy tyrants to wear,
Compassion garb of eternal care.
I have so much tear to shed
That I could flood an entire desert,
To wash the martyr’s crown of thorns
Caught between the greedy souls.
I have so many kisses to give
That I could stick them on the letters,
To offer those that wish to live,
Desire thoughts that last forever.